May 2, 2010

some kind of genesis

now.  a fragile hesitant provocation,
at last and trembling                 look:

this small feral thing resting here, newly hatched, wet and wispy,
hungry.  see this tender, see this terrible disclosure:  a pale and
hairy and beautiful ripening, a potential, this smooth skinned warm
wonder and this.  it is uncommon, a

A force raw ragged enchanting.  this Infinity.  against venom wordless
quiet poison this magnitude, this abundance is kaleidoscopic will
not stunt and worn down or built up finally endlessly:  look.  it is quite plainly here.  and now

                                        are you glancing, gazing upon this
                                        are you casting your eyes toward vastness
                                        are you pausing
                                        does your heart race
                                        do you recognize sweet

merit.  or do you see burlesque.  you may be so jaded.


now.  i am holding open my very palms and you are in this
bared this finely lined universe i see you here and now.
something inarticulate and transparent is being revealed.
treasons can be small freeings.  ruthless unfoldings.